Lyric

The kettle hums a gentle tune

A lullaby for the afternoon

Steam rising slow in quiet swirls

A lazy rhythm in a dreamy world

The clock ticks faint, the room is still

Each moment bends to time's goodwill

The piano sighs in notes subdued

As whispering voices shift the mood

Oh, the kettle sings, a gentle refrain

A sleepy cadence in a soft domain

Time fades away, and dreams draw nigh

Wrapped in the hum of the kettle nearby

The brush on drums, a tender kiss

A rhythmic pulse wrapped up in bliss

The world outside fades into gray

While music and steam gently play

Through frosted glass, the evening glows

The dimming light, the sound that flows

A melody woven, so soft, so shy

Cradled by the kettle's sigh

The melody fades, the night creeps in

But the kettle's hum just won't give in

Its sleepy song, a soothing goodbye

To calm the heart, to close the eye